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Authors: Kelly Lucille

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He sucked on
her tongue, rubbed his lips open mouthed against hers and then thrust into her
mouth, in and out, until she was moaning and jerking against his hips in the
same rhythm.  She clutched at his shoulders leaving claw marks then grabbed his
ass with both hands trying to pull him closer.  He reared up and stepped back
ripping the buttons of his pants in the effort to get his pulsing cock free.

Becca jumped
off the table frantic to help him shove his pants down and ended up pushed to
her knees with Griffin’s hands in her hair and his cock shoving past her
swollen lips. 
Tricky bastard.
 

At the first
taste, she got a little dizzy.  His taste was like his scent.  Spicy and
erotic, as if she was drinking sex.  She wanted more.  She sucked him, first
the head and then as much as she could take.  He groaned, growled, hissed,
yanking her head back by her hair, his hips jerking spastically with each
suck.  He was more than willing to feed her everything.  She was fighting the
need to gag when he was only half way.  She wrapped her hands around the base
trying to limit his range even as she whimpered for more of his taste.  Each
spicy drop she managed to suck down her throat made her hotter.

“Swallow,” he
growled out, pulling her hands away and shoving deep.  She swallowed.  He slid in
further.  “That’s it Baby.  You will take me.”  He pulled back only to push
back in farther each time.  She learned to breathe through her nose and he
fucked her mouth in deep uncontrolled hip thrusts.  Finally, he rammed his cock
down her throat to the balls.  He held her head still with his hands in her
hair while he roared out his release.  She drank down his heat and spice, until
with a full body shudder she came from just the taste of his seed on her lips.

She never
noticed when Linc finally got up out of his chair and left the room.

Chapter 6

A fight that
ended in giving a man oral sex should not make a woman want to curl up in his
lap and purr like a well fed cat. 

Guess I
showed him who was boss.  Yeah, Right. 

So why was
she boneless in Griffin’s arms while he carried her to who knows where? 
Because it was too much effort to do anything else.  Even when he stepped out
on the back deck and handed her down to Linc in the hot tub she could raise no
will to fight.  She just wallowed in a different lap now.  Linc’s naked lap to
be precise and he was thrilled to have her there if the concrete cock pressed
against her ass and lower back were any indication.  Griffin had gone back into
the house and left her alone with Linc, whom they expected her to have sex
with.  She shifted away finally realizing she needed to pay attention.

“Shh.”  Linc
shifted her on his lap so that he could hold her with her legs draped over him
sideways, his arm supporting her back.  “I’m just going to hold you for
awhile.”

She turned
more fully in his arms to study his face.  “I’m not going to drown myself.”

That made
him smile.  “I know.  I just like holding you.”

“You’re not
going to overwhelm me with pheromones until I turn into a nymphomaniac?”

He laughed. 
It was a nice laugh, smooth and warm in her ear.  It made her breath catch and
her nipples tighten.  “We can’t control the mating heat either, you know. 
Something about you calls to our wolves in such a way that we can’t ignore it. 
If you were not meant to be ours we would not be so out of control ourselves.”

“Even
Griffin?”  She shifted again, trying to get a more comfortable seat, and
inadvertently rubbing up against the hard cock pressing against her side.  He
groaned, his hips jerking against her involuntarily. 

“Especially
Griffin, we are all fighting the instincts and needs of our wolves.  Griffin is
the strongest of us, but then so is his wolf.  He has more to fight against and
it’s difficult for him and Jacob, because they are bound to you, as I will be. 
Even though you seem to be immune to the claiming, we aren’t.  There will never
be another woman for any of us.  We need you.” 

He pushed
her damp hair behind her ears, first one side, then the other concentrating on
the task as if each touch was important. 

“You need us
just as much you know.  You will never change, but you will always carry the
wolf inside you.  It means you will crave the touch of other wolves and in your
case as an Alpha female, you will crave a mate dominant enough to satisfy your
beast.”

Becca placed
her palm over his mouth to halt the flood of information.  “Stop.”  She closed
her eyes and breathed deep.  “I know you think I have no choice.  All of you
want me to just give up everything and retire here to club kinky werewolf sex,
but I have a life.”  She tried to put her earnestness in her eyes where he
could read it and understand.  “A life I built, me, by myself answering to no
one.  I can’t throw that away to become, what?  A sex toy?  And what would I do
besides have orgasms?  Walk on the beach?  I’d be bored out of my mind.”

He pulled
her hand from his mouth.  “You don’t think you can be happy here?”

She thought
about it seriously, giving the question the weight it deserved.  “I don’t know
you, not any of you.  I am drawn to you and the thought of never touching any
of you again is frightening but I need more than great sex.  I need friendship
outside the bedroom, other women to talk to occasionally, a challenging
occupation where I can make a difference, and more important, I need to feel
like I make my own choices.  I can’t fall in line no matter how many times I’m
dominated sexually.”  She pushed out of his lap and he let her, watching her
face as she spoke.

  “I am
going to that wedding tomorrow, after that we’ll see, maybe we can visit until
we work out the kinks but that’s only going to happen if I feel like a partner
in this relationship, not a possession.”  She crossed her arms raising her chin
in defiance.  “Anyone tries to stop me tomorrow and it will end there.  I’ll do
what I have to do.”

After the outburst,
the quiet was intimidating.  He reached across and grabbed her waist pulling
her back into his lap so that she straddled his knees.  The quickness of the
move made her gasp.  He placed both hands on her face, holding it so he could
study her.  “Then I guess we should make tonight count.” 

He placed a
soft kiss on her lips, his tongue slipping inside like a whisper, caressing her
from the inside out.  It surprised a groan from her when she had been expecting
a full on assault.  His fingers tunneled through her hair and down to her
shoulders.  He wrapped both arms around her waist and hauled her up against his
chest before setting her down closer than she had been, his cock rested against
her exposed clit making her gasp at the heat she could feel even in the hot
water.

“Linc?”  Her
voice was a confused whisper as he gentled her with his hands and mouth.

“Will you
take me Becca?”  He asked, his lips warming a path down her jaw and across to
her ear.  “Will you put your hands on my cock and slip it inside?”

“Oh god.” 
She could feel his voice inside her body, caressing places it shouldn’t be able
to reach.  “Linc, please.”

He bit her
right below her ear and she reached between them and wrapped her hand around
his pulsing length just like he asked.  He lifted her up by her waist and she
held him in place while he lowered her onto his cock.  He felt unbelievably
good as the walls of her cunt opened to let him in.

“Ride me
Becca.”  His voice was rougher, his breath choppy.  She kissed him, lifting up
on her knees and then dropping back down.  Again and again she rode him, it
felt like hours of slow steady friction.  Their breaths mingling, his tongue
slipped in past her lips while his cock slipped up and down, rubbing against
the walls of her pussy.  The friction was amazing.  Between that and the water
that swirled against her skin she was shuddering from the sensory overload.

Eventually
it was too much and she went up faster and came down harder, until she was
slamming herself down on his cock.  Linc grabbed her hips, holding her down
against his surging hips as he pistoned them both to an orgasm.  His bite to
her shoulder and the release of his hot seed deep inside had her throwing her
head back in ecstasy.

***

“What is the
job that you want to return to?”  Linc asked it sometime later when they were
finally dry and in the giant bed upstairs.  He had found blankets just to make
her comfortable so they were wrapped together under it.  She was lying against
his side with her head pillowed on his chest.  He kept touching her, playing
with her fingers, caressing her arm.  It was nice.

“I’m a
marketing consultant.  Specifically, I consult with charities to help with
their marketing and fundraising efforts.”

“You like
it?” 

“I love
it.”  She yawned, stretching to find a better position and then settling back
down.  “It’s a challenge, for each new client there has to be a different
approach, because the causes are so different.  It never gets boring and I get
to help a lot of different people.”

“Where you
live there’s a lot of call for that?”

“Sacramento,
the state capital of California.  Trust me, there’s a lot of fund raising going
on.”

“You make a
good living then?”

She laughed,
“No one ever gets rich working with non-profits but yeah, I make a good living,
and I have friends there, my Mom lives in Rocklin which is close.  We have
lunch together a few times a month.”

“You could
still do that here.  We have a private jet we could fly your mother up for the
weekend every couple of weeks.  A friend too, if you like they could stay with
us at the house or we could put them up at the hotel.”

Becca
cleared her throat.  “That seems awfully expensive and a lot of trouble for you
to go to on a regular basis.”

“We want you
to be happy here.”

She sighed. 
“I get that, and I appreciate the thought.”

“Just think
about it.  You could even take an occasional consultant job if you wanted.  We
could fly you out for the meetings and the rest you could do on-line here.  Or
you could help at the hotel.  There is always a challenge to be had when
dealing with the public.  You could have a good life here.  We could make you
happy.”

Becca wanted
to cry.  What did you say to a man who made love like a god and went out of his
way to make sure all your needs were met?  “I’ll think about it.  Okay?  I’m
not promising anything, but I’ll think about it.”

He hugged
her close “That’s all I’m asking.”

***

Sometime
during the night all the guys had come home.  She knew that because she woke up
naked in bed with all three of them.  The blanket was gone again, but
sandwiched between Griffin and Linc she was warm enough.  Lying over Linc’s
chest she saw Jacob sprawled on the other side of him.  Griffin was a warm
blanket across her back.  It should have freaked her out but she was actually
feeling very safe and cozy, protected between them like she was.  Happy even.

It had to be
the wolf.  They were right about that at least.  If this felt natural then the
wolf inside was changing her.  How lonely was it going to be to go back to sleeping
alone?

She felt
Griffin wake up behind her as his cock sprang to attention against her ass. 
She sighed out long and loud.  Sleeping alone again would really suck.

He squeezed
an arm around her waist in a one armed hug.  “What is it little bit?”

She turned
over to face him on her side, so that they were chest to chest.  He had morning
stubble and sleepy eyes.  Even as she watched, he was waking up.  He pulled her
closer and nuzzled under her chin and up beneath her hair, she laughed when it
tickled and he did it again.

“Griffin.” 
She laughed again, pushing him away playfully and was rewarded when he rubbed
his stubbled cheek down her sensitive neck and over her tender breasts.  He
rumbled out a laugh when she squealed.  She rolled to her belly in an attempt
to protect her soft places but he just growled biting her shoulder in little
nibbles until he was hitting the nerves along her back that had her squeaking
into the bed. 

When she
couldn’t take it any more she rolled up and over ending up face to face on top
of Linc.  His silver eyes had a wicked twinkle and he tickled her sides making
her giggle and finish rolling over him to escape, half on Jacob and half on
Linc.  Griffin was leaning over Linc to come after her.  Jacob’s hand came down
on a breast and she shrieked out a laugh when he bit that sensitive spot behind
her neck.

“No fair!” 
She wailed on a laugh she couldn’t stop.  “No ganging up!”

They ignored
her, wrestling across the bed in a naked tangle as their laughter rumbled the
room along with hers. 

In desperation,
she launched herself from the bed and the move surprised them enough that she
made it to the bathroom and locked the door before they could untangle
themselves and follow.  “I win!”  She was laughing when they banged in a big
heap against the door.  “No.”  She laughed.  “I’m not playing anymore.  Go
away.”

“Becca open
the door.”  Griffin’s Alpha voice boomed clearly through the closed door.  In answer,
she laughed turning on the faucet and putting toothpaste on her brush she
pulled out of her drawer.  She could hear him growling on the other side.  Then
there was a quick argument between them about whether they should break down
the door and drag her out. 

“Don’t you
dare,” she called in warning around her toothbrush.  Failing to hide the
laughter still coating her voice.  “I’ll be out in a minute.” 
Bunch of
babies.

Becca took
her time in the bathroom, brushing her teeth, her hair, washing her face.  It
was very quiet in the other room and it was making her nerves jump.  She unlocked
the door and pulled it open slowly, peaking around to see Linc and Jacob laying
across the bed like they were posing for Play girl, their cocks on prominent
display. 
What the hell?
 

She was so
distracted by them she missed Griffin swooping down from the side until he had
her yanked up over his shoulder in a fire mans carry.

“Cheaters!”
she yelled, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.  He was heading for the deck. 
“Griffin!”  She squealed out, shocked.  “I’m naked!”

“Me too.” 
He purred, spanking the ass he had draped across his shoulder.

“Where are
you taking me?”  She looked up and saw the others following.  Wolf smiles on
their faces. 
Oh, weren’t they just so smug.

“You cheat
you go in the water.”  Griffin said cheerfully, slapping her ass again and making
her yip.

“I cheated? 
You ganged up and then when I was winning you distracted me with those big
dicks.”  She pointed to Linc and Jacob behind them swinging said big dicks that
were now a great deal bigger in their excitement.  He smacked her ass again and
then he was down stairs across the sand and wading into the water. 

Becca tried
to look around to see if anyone was watching but saw very little through the
drape of her hair, except for Griffin’s superb ass.  If she could have reached,
she would have bit him.  As it was, she slapped one good smack on his ass and
he froze.  “What?  You can give it but you can’t take it big boy?”

He growled
long and loud making her laugh again.  He launched her into the water.  She
came up gasping and sputtering out more laughs.  “You are so lucky this water
is warm.”  She slicked the salty water off her face with one hand.  When she
saw them all bearing down on her she turned and dived, trying to get deeper
while the current pushed her around. 

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